Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 142: Can you believe it or not?

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This palm hit Feng Qingwei, and also frightened the disciples of the Qingyun Sect around.

Feng Qingwei is not an ordinary person, she is the leading disciple of Shanhegu, a person who is favored by her master, and her own cultivation is not weak, but is such a person, who was slapped away by Fang Xing

How dare he hit her

How could he hit her so easily

Everyone was so shocked that they could hardly believe the scene in front of them.

At this moment, a violent shout sounded: "You are so bold, how dare you hurt someone in front of me!"

The one who spoke was Xiao Jianming who was not far away. He knew that Fang Xing would not give him face, so he easily returned the storage bag. At this time, with Xu Lingyun by his side, he couldn't force him directly, so he didn't come up to make fun of it. Let Feng Qingwei come and talk to him, but he didn't expect that Fang Xing would dare to directly attack Feng Qingwei, but he couldn't just sit back and watch.

After all, even if Feng Qingwei does things that are not as good as she likes at certain times, she is still a woman who is extremely loyal to her. If she sits and watches her get beaten at this time, then the words Xiao Jianming are really worthless in Qingyunzong .

"Whoosh..."

The iron sword crossed the sky, black light shot everywhere, Xiao Jianming flew over thirty feet in an instant, and slashed down towards Fang Xing with his sword.

With this blow, he threw out violently, and even Xu Lingyun had no time to stop him.

"Puppy, kneel down!"

Xiao Jianming shouted, Tie Jian patted flat, and directly pressed down on Fang Xing's head.

The narrow iron sword contained terrifying power at this moment, and it fell down like a mountain.

"Kneel your uncle!"

Fang Xing's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a cold voice, the Qinglong Biyan knife appeared in his hand in an instant, his arms swung like a mountain, and he slashed the sword hard.

Facing Xiao Jianming's sword that contained terrifying power, he resolutely chose to face it head-on.

"Boom..."

The swords met in the air, and the air condensed for a moment, and the swords and swords stood still.

Xiao Jianming couldn't help being taken aback, he had used 70% of his strength to slash with the sword, because he once slashed at Fang Xing, and he only used 30% of his strength that time, and Fang Xing was exhausted He tried all means to block it, thinking that he had tested Fang Xing's strength, so with this sword, he planned to use 70% of his strength to severely wound him, or even disable him.

After all, Fang Xing's performance was far beyond his expectations. He no longer only hated Fang Xing, but felt threatened.

If he was not worried about the suzerain's blame and Bai Qianzhang's threat, he would even want to kill Fang Xing directly.

It's just that he never expected that Fang Xing also slashed with a knife, and confronted himself head-on...

... And the result of this head-to-head confrontation was astonishingly even!

With this sword, he couldn't do anything to get Fang Xing!

"Can you take my sword? You have the ability!"

Xiao Jianming's pupils shrank suddenly, his aura surged, and he had to use 100% of his strength to strike again.

However, at this time, Fang Xing yelled "Fuck you, uncle", swung his big knife, and slashed at him in the opposite direction. With the first knife, he stepped forward and lifted his chest horizontally. In an instant, the strongest power of the Qinglong Biyan knife was exerted to the extreme, and the second knife, dragging the knife backwards, raised it up strangely, and moved towards Xiao Jianming's lower vagina with an extremely concealed movement.

After confronting Xiao Jianming, he suddenly took the initiative to attack with a saber.

"court death!"

Xiao Jianming didn't expect that this brat would dare to take the initiative to attack him, and he became very angry.

With a violent roar, the iron sword in his hand swirled, triggering hurricanes, forcing the approaching green dragon's evil spirit and golden flame to be three feet away.

Then, the iron sword moved down two inches, and touched the back of the Qinglong Biyan saber that was protruding towards his yin. This light movement was extremely ingenious, and it pierced the tip of the sword with force, and with a "dang" sound, Qinglong Biyan The flame knife was wedged into the ground, three inches into the stone.

After resolving these two moves, Xiao Jianming shouted violently, turning his defense into an attack, and the iron sword suddenly transformed into a hundred sword shadows.

At this time, he had made up his mind, even if he tried his best to be punished by the suzerain, he would destroy this brat.

Just now he resolved Fang Xing's two attacks, which looked easy and simple, but in fact, he had used his real strength as if he was lifting the weight lightly, and this kid was obviously only in the middle stage of agility, but he was able to force out his real strength, which shows his great potential , It is far beyond my imagination. When such a person grows up, he will be the biggest threat to him in Qing Yunzong.

He must be abolished, even if he will be punished by the suzerain.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't kill him, his punishment shouldn't be too severe, and Bai Qianzhang won't be forced out of the prison.

In addition, this brat was so bold that he took the initiative to attack him, so if he took the opportunity to destroy him, he could also say that he missed.

After this thought flashed through the bottom of his heart, Xiao Jianming's sword became more powerful, and he swept towards Fang Xing.

However, at this moment, Fang suddenly winked at him, and popped a pill into his mouth casually.

Xiao Jianming was slightly stunned, thinking that Fang Xing had swallowed some potion that could stimulate his potential, and wanted to fight himself desperately. He was overjoyed, and wished that Fang Xing would do this. The more he did this, the more reason he would be destroyed. When he was about to roll over, he suddenly saw the expression on Fang Xing's face change, and he spit out a bloody liquid with a "poof", and sprayed it straight on his face.

Xiao Jianming frowned, suspicious of deceit, and swung his sword, sweeping all the liquid around, without any leakage.

But Fang Xing took this opportunity, suddenly exerted force on his feet, flew back, and at the same time sprayed "blood" from his mouth.

"Want to escape?"

This thought flashed across Xiao Jianming's mind, and he wanted to catch up with his sword, but the sword suddenly froze.

During such a delay, a white shadow rushed over, and just happened to hold Fang Xing in his arms, and the other held a sword to face him. It was Xu Lingyun. If he continued to draw the sword at this time, he would confront her on.

"Xiao Jianming, don't you think it's too shameless for you to bully the weak with the strong?"

Seeing that Fang Xing was spitting out blood from the shock, Xu Lingyun was very anxious and shouted at Xiao Jianming.

But Xiao Jianming was slightly stunned, only to feel a bloody smell wafting in the air, as if what Fang Xing spit out was really blood.

Fang Xing only felt that his back was falling into a gentleness, and subconsciously rubbed twice, and when he heard Xu Lingyun's scolding, he remembered his plan, with annoyed expression on his face, he jumped up screaming, waving Da Dao pointed at Xiao Jianming and shouted: "Master Xiao Jianming, you bullied me too much, Senior Sister Lingyun, let's get him together!"

Xu Lingyun saw that Fang Xing was still holding on to his hands, hurriedly held him down, and shouted: "You should work hard to adjust your breath, don't hurt your heart!"

Fang Xing wiped the blood from his mouth and shouted, "It's okay, let's get him first!"

Xu Lingyun said: "Now is not the time to do anything, just exercise your energy and adjust your breath. With me here, he dare not hurt you!"

After finishing speaking, he yelled at Xiao Jianming again: "Junior Brother Fang is very clever and repelled the strong enemy. It can be said that all of us present were saved by him. In the end, he was not injured in the hands of the strong enemy, but you, the senior brother Don't you think it's too much to hurt with a sword?"

Xiao Jianming was originally indignant, but at this moment, he suddenly saw several displeased eyes shooting at him from all around him. He hurriedly swept his eyes away, and saw many Qing Yunzong disciples looking at him, without the awe of the past, but There was a little more contempt and anger. It was obvious that what Xu Lingyun said coincided with the thoughts of many people, and it immediately made him shiver.

"Damn it, this sword has ruined my reputation!"

Thinking of this, his face turned livid, but the thought of attacking again was also dispelled.

Who knows, Fang Xing was expecting him to make a move at this time, and seeing him slowly put away the iron sword, he felt a great disappointment in his heart—fuck it, I took a blood pill for nothing... It smells fishy in my mouth, it's really bad eat!

"If he hadn't attacked Junior Sister Feng, I wouldn't have hurt him in a hurry!"

Xiao Jianming said in a cold voice, it's a matter of reputation, he also intends to justify a few words.

"Shoot your uncle, if you have the ability, you can try it with the young master..."

Fang Xing was stopped by Xu Lingyun stubbornly, jumping up and down behind him and cursing.

Xiao Jianming's face suddenly turned cold, the veins on his forehead were exposed with hatred, and the hand holding the iron sword was clenched again.

Fang Xing was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted again: "Senior Sister Lingyun, you see he still doesn't accept it, let's get him together!"

Xu Lingyun was completely speechless, and was about to reprimand when suddenly the altar changed drastically.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise, and suddenly a thick black smoke rushed up from the entrance of the altar. When it rushed to the entrance of the altar, the nine iron chains immediately emitted a bright light. On the iron chains, nearly a hundred runes lit up at the same time. It rose up, intertwined into pieces of powerful and sacred power, and overwhelmingly suppressed it, the black smoke was immediately frustrated, and fell down with a bang, and the surrounding terrain was shaken.

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect were shocked, and they all turned their heads to look.

At this moment, there was another loud bang, and the black smoke rose from under the altar again, with a stronger force.

"Boom boom boom..."

The golden light of the runes above the iron chain flickered non-stop, tightly trapping the black smoke.

"Not good, the altar has changed, pour in spiritual energy quickly, and activate all the seals!"

Xu Lingyun was shocked, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the altar first.

The other Qingyun Sect disciples were startled, and then they came to their senses, and each used the Qi grabbing technique, rushing towards the altar.

When they came to the mouth of the altar, they immediately touched the iron chain with their palms, and poured their spiritual energy into the iron chain.

But Fang Xing saw that there was no helper, but he was also somewhat dispirited, felt a sharp sword-like gaze staring at him, turned his head to look, but it was Xiao Jianming, who immediately poohed on the ground, saying: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I asked Senior Sister Lingyun to tease you together?" As he said, he raised his sword to defend, but he was ready to run away in his heart, and he wanted to run away at any time.